Josephine yowled, her cunt walls contracting around my invader, and I grunted at the tightness around my cock. Gripping the narrow hips in front of me..., I pulled out an inch and then forcefully buried most of the rest of my cock into her channel. I nudged against her labia, shifting her piercing slightly, and the shriek she let out at the penetration morphed into a shocked groan. I could feel her fear, her disgust, but also her arousal, and I shivered at the intense mix of emotions. Blackwall. It crossed over the amber circle without issue. “This strange circle appears to be less strict.”“The first barrier,” a voice called from the tunnel darkness, “is a proper physical barrier, magical, created with that black soot you noticed. The second is a classic entrapment circle for paranormal scum, like yourself.”Oh no.~~Natasha~~They were getting lucky. Very lucky. Too lucky? Maybe. It was perfectly reasonable that the hunters assumed the Kindred wouldn’t be able to track this path,. “You said you wanted to be bad,” I said, leaning forward and kissing her as I rolled her nipples in my fingers. I started moving inside her again. For a second it seemed as if Stacy would resist but as I moved my hands to her hips, making her clit grind against me again she whispered, “what if they see us?” “They won’t,” I said as I looked over and watched the car stop, my car still between them and us, naked on the ground, her riding me, my hands back on her breasts, her wet pussy enclosed. Frank Costello's the name. And now that the pleasantries are seen too, what are you to the piece of shit Genevose?"David thought carefully about what to say. 'These were mobsters, but they hadn't hurt him ... yet. That could change. But, what the hell... 'Taking a deep breath, he replied "I think he was working for some government group. I can't be certain of that, but nobody ought to know where I am, but Genovese' goons were waiting for me." So Genovese is doing some dirty laundry for the Feds.